Chapter 39: He's Really Strong

The sound of gurgling water in my ears is the river channel after the Jiuqu River flows out of the valley, zigzags through the rainforest in front of meandering.

Following the direction of the river, you will bypass the rainforest area and reach the mountains behind, and after crossing the mountains, you will find the Heishui River basin where black seedlings gather, which will take more than ten days. Walking through the rainforest is the easiest way to walk.

Han Qingxin was consulting Zhu Beichen's opinion, and going down the river would delay time, and crossing the rainforest would be dangerous.

"Are we out of the confines of the Nine Curves?" Zhu Beichen didn't make a choice, but turned to ask the man of unknown origin, he always had a feeling that the ancestor who laid out the big array would never let them out alive so easily, this might be the beginning.

"You're thinking too much, we've come out, although the formation on the ground is grand, but this shouldn't be the main formation." The man's performance seems that he should be familiar with the layout of the formation, and Han Qingxin has been observing the tools he is carrying, such as the compass, such as the ancient mirror.

This valley was an ancient battlefield more than 1,000 years ago, and I don't know how many corpses were buried under the soil in the valley, including soldiers killed in battle, cavalry horses, and thousands of corpses watered.

The land watered by corpses is the most fertile, and it should be the most abundant vegetation.

However, for thousands of years, there has been no grass here, since the Tianzong Wonder Material arranged a large array on the ground within a radius of dozens of miles, the nine coffins at the bottom of the valley were controlled by the light mirror, extracting the creature left by the rotting corpses in the mud as the drive of the large array, faintly running for thousands of years.

The scene on the ground is only a projection underground, whether it is a separation mirror or nine coffins, it is a real projection of the underground world on the ground, and the great array guards what is buried deep underground.

The ability of the Nine Songs Psychedelic Killing Array to project on the ground was limited, and only then could the four of them escape from this valley with the help of the Seven Laws.

No one in later generations will know what is buried underground, why that strange man set up such a formation in southern Xinjiang back then, what he wants to hide, or what to protect.

"Just the projection of the Great Array on the ground almost makes it impossible for us to get out, what if we really reach the center of the Great Array underground." Zhu Beichen sighed horribly.

"Have you ever been mirrored?" The man asked, horrified.

"Yes, yes, she, she's been photographed, too." Zhu Beichen didn't expect it to be good, and the tip of his tongue was a little knotted.

"Your fate comes and goes, the lights are decaying, and you really shouldn't be in this kind of place."

"The function of the separation mirror is a holographic copy, that is, you in the mirror may not always be an illusion, he may already exist, and your life lamp will become weaker and weaker, and he will inherit it." The man's tone of voice was gloomy, and his usual stern face made Zhu Beichen creepy.

"The separation mirror is a legendary thing, I don't know what it is, you don't have to worry too much, it's like this, you can't escape." I don't know if his words are comforting or deliberately scareless.

Zhu Beichen always felt weird, what would happen if there was really another self in this world?

The same sentence also fell on Han Qingxin's ears, her heart seemed to be overturning a heavy object, and her expression was extremely solemn, "Last night, I really chased you out, and what I saw was you." ”

What the!

In the same way, when Han Qingxin repeated it again, the charm was already different.

He was trying to suppress the depression surging in his heart, this was fate, the only luck was that he was alive, and that was enough.

"What's your name?" Zhu Beichen's inquiring tone was very calm.

"Seven!" The man who claimed to be the Seven Rooms had a gloomy expression.

Sanqian's face was miserable, and he looked at Qijian gloomily, thinking in his heart.

"I have nothing to do with her" Nanami's expression was natural, completely ignoring the surprise of the three thousand.

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The dense rainforest area is layered, hot, humid and gloomy.

"Shichima, are you a Taoist?" When Shichima appeared in the valley, he held a compass in one hand, and then took out the bronze ancient mirror, and both of them were extraordinary.

Han Qingxin's expression of emotion was a little strange. The restless breath of the rainforest lurks in the air, wrapped in the wind, caressing the ground behind the valley.

The emotions among the people were instantly tense and fluctuating, and sure enough, she made a move without warning.

With lightning speed, she snatched the extremely narrow scimitar in the hands of the three thousand, grasped the handle tightly, turned her head and turned around, and slashed towards the seven rooms. The sword was wrapped in a strong wind, and the air around it made a whirring sound.

Zhu Beichen said secretly, oh no, why is this crazy girl like this, she didn't say hello, she just grabbed the knife and slashed people, he couldn't figure it out, Han Qingxin has always done things unexpectedly.

Seven rooms stood steadily, standing like Mount Tai, with an indifferent expression, not seeing any response, and keeping their eyes fixed on the sword that met the body. The wind from the whistle of the extremely heavy scimitar shook the bangs between the seven eyebrows, and the killing intent revealed by the knife made Zhu Beichen and the three thousand palpitations on the side.

Shichima finally moved, leaning over to avoid it with an extremely slippery and weird body. He crossed his wrists between his hands and then separated, and quickly pinched Han Qingxin's hand holding the knife, twisted her body, carried her hand to the shoulder, and then turned his back to the other party, with the shoulder as the strength arm support, under the coherent action, he was going to throw Han Qingxin's back to the ground.

Han Qingxin didn't dare to be careless, and the other hand that was left empty changed from a palm to a claw, and thrust straight into the two thick veins on Qijian's back, the yin claw was like a thousand powerful forces, and when he touched the back of Qijian, he immediately cut the clothes on the other party's back into a series of openings, and almost in the blink of an eye, it would pierce into the skin. The two people watching the battle on the sidelines looked worried, and Zhu Beichen recalled the five finger marks on his body in the morgue at the beginning, and Shang Jue felt that the skin on his shoulders was cold.

She is really ruthless, this claw momentum will definitely tear the skin, into the bone marrow of the seven rooms, and the seven rooms will die in the next moment.

Seven fingers were tightly pinched, and the fingers clamped the veins on her arm, Han Qingxin's hand holding the scimitar suddenly felt weak, and the heavy scimitar immediately fell off, and the tip of the knife fell towards the ground, piercing into the grass below. Shichima's performance was unusually calm, and he was able to move easily when he raised his hand.

He caught the cool claw wind behind him, and his left hand was drawn in an arc from his right shoulder to his back, and the moment the opponent's claw was able to touch his skin, he wrapped the sharp claw, and the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and the sound of bone friction was immediately heard around the 'pop'.

Han Qingxin had no choice but to give up this offensive, and instead raised his hind legs and swept towards Qijian's head. Qijian had to let go of the opponent's left hand, bowed forward, raised his right leg, and collided with Han Qingxin's attacking leg first. The tremendous force of the collision between the legs of the two shook them apart at the same time. Qijian is very skillful, and he still responds calmly in the face of Han Qingxin's endless killing moves, and the timing and strength of the attack are just right, and his face does not change his previous calmness. There were five torn cuts left on the clothes between the seven backs, and the bloody flesh in the clothes was clearly visible, and he was actually injured!

Han Qingxin's beautiful face was covered with a faint layer of solemnity, the bones between the palms of her left hand that were withdrawn from her side ached faintly, and under the short punches and kicks, she could clearly probe out the opponent's skills, and the strength between his palms was amazing.

She has never been the kind of woman who will easily bow her head and surrender to defeat, even if she bites her lip stiffly knowing that she is invincible, and a wisp of bright red blood spills out between her lips and teeth, arousing her desire to fight.

Zhu Beichen saw that the situation was wrong, and in such an emotion, she launched a ruthless attack, which was definitely a fight with her life, and she couldn't let her continue to fight.

Han Qingxin's previous scimitar had been knocked to the ground by the opponent, and she could only hope that she would have a chance to find an opportunity to defeat the opponent by relying on the melee combat technique of close combat. She raised her fist and sprinted again, swinging her fist as she ran, using the momentum to add to the punch. Zhu Beichen had to intervene horizontally and stop her on the way to stop her, and he couldn't let her fight with Qijian like this anymore.

With the angry fist momentum, all fell on Zhu Beichen, who was in the center, and suddenly the sky swirled in his mind, the originally bright light instantly turned black, and his chest was holding his depressed breath and couldn't breathe, and he was knocked out of the ground three or four meters away, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He had seen Han Qingxin's shot, in the morgue on campus before, she should have had some spare strength for that kick, but she still beat herself dizzy, and this time she came with momentum, and with a punch with all her might, she couldn't stand it, so she felt that her strength was far more than that, terrifyingly terrifying.

"You!" Her expression was a little complicated, both distressed and sad.

"Don't, don't fight, he didn't kill again, your whole family, you, do you need to work so hard?" Zhu Beichen's mouth was full of a mouthful of liquid, and the syllables he uttered became indistinct, and he struggled to string several lists into sentences.

Where can Zhu Beichen understand her intentions, if the appearance of the previous three thousand made her suspicious, but the appearance of the seven rooms this time made her feel murderous. Every piece of equipment brought by the seven rooms has a history, and the posture and posture of this person are everywhere revealed, and she can only be vigilant to try the other party's kung fu, because behind this rainforest is the Heishui River, which is the Black Miao Realm. She will be on guard against everyone who is unknown.

"You're pretty good." Seven rooms only left a few words that were not salty or light, and there was no slightest hint of laughter and tide. didn't care about her sudden attack before.

"Are you alright?" Han Qingxin lowered her body and lifted Zhu Beichen's body with pity.

"The bones were all broken up, and I almost couldn't get up." This is the second time she has made a move on Zhu Beichen, and he remembers it very deeply.

"He's strong, really strong!" These are the words that Han Qingxin left in Zhu Beichen's ears, with a sense of jealousy in his words, even this crazy girl admits that Qijian is not easy to deal with, how strong will that Qijian be? Zhu Beichen was also shocked in his heart.